Alpha Angel Novels & Stories

“There was a time when angels resided with the moon goddess, who is the creator of the Lycans and Werewolves. When she created these creatures, she gifted each of them with a guardian angel. The guardian angel was to protect them and relay their requests to the Moon Goddess. My real name is Khionevara, and I was one of the Moon Goddess' precious angels who was sent to earth as a guardian angel to the Beta of the Night wing tribe, a werewolf who lost his mate before she was even born. The Beta and I fell deeply in love, but there was no way we could be together, so I went to the moon goddess' feet and made a request for the moon goddess to let the US be together. Because I was one of the Moon

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

Joffrey wants revenge on me for Marcelle’s death, he made no secret of it. Hunter lovingly stroked my thigh, igniting fires in me not even nearly extinguished. “Working on it, Angel. The witches are on a mission.” “There’s something else you can work on, Alpha.” I teased him, running my nails over his pecks on my way to his abdomen. “Hmmm. I think I’ve got this covered.” He said, as he pushed me over on my back. ***

Shirley went on home. Azriel didn’t miss the flight… She actually took it, saw Shirley at the airport and avoided her. She had her reasons though. She had found the identity of the angel of death, and that saddened her. Professor Wake texted her the name of the Lineage of Rebekah, who readily handed her descendants to the angel of death to avenge herself. In every generation of Rebekah’s descendants, one girl is choses by the angel of death has his vessel to carry out Rebekah’s Will. The vessel gets abilities, and white hair as a result and employs the name “Angelus Mortis” which translates from latin to English as the Angel of Death. Hence, Shirley Angelus Mortis. Azriel had decided to app

The word tore from my throat as I slid down the counter, my legs unable to hold me. I’d butcher men without remorse and paint their blood on the walls as if it was some fucking piece of art. But this...this was different. My soul laid bare, utterly consumed by rage and anguish. My men stayed with me and watched their mafia king break apart, waiting for the explosion. My wrath would awaken the demon inside me, summon hell, and unleash my demons to wreak havoc on Earth to avenge my Angel. “How did they get to her?” My voice was hoarse, the words muffled as I spoke into my hands.

She replied Now it’s me looking confused and Angel elaborated, “because of the rumours and because of my lack of standing within the higher class we wasn’t sure if you would want me or if I would even want to be with you. As long as you have been truthful and you’re a good person like you seem then I definitely want you!” She smiles as she took my hand As we got up my guards stepped closer to us, I introduced her to them, “Don’t worry Angel these are with us, this is Blake who will most likely be my Beta and this is Andre who will probably be my Delta”

She runs into the room without waiting for me, but I need to ask something to the doctor. - Angel was with Dominic and is missing. I assume he was also injected. Considering that he had already been drugged with Wolfsbene a short time ago, do you think he has a chance of surviving? - I don't know what to tell you, Alpha. I can't guess what I'm not seeing. But Angel is a beta, and the organism is still weakened. If the injection is as strong as the one given to an alpha like Dominic, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist.

But I know an angel who is the complete opposite of that. Her name is Angel Salt. She's not popular in the way that everyone loves her. She's popular in the way that everyone knows her. Everyone knows to stay on her good side. Because hurting people is one of the things she loves to do most. And she does it with a smile on her face. Every single time. No one questions her. No one confronts her. No one even looks at her wrong. Because her mother is the Alpha witch. My dad's personal witch. The most powerful witch in our pack. Maybe in any pack.

It is time for you to cross the Rainbow Bridge, the Creator is calling your name. Flexing my muscles, I part shift my huge paws wrapped around her neck. 'Be at peace.' I whisper and with one quick twist I use my Alpha power to snap her neck and she collapses to the ground, no longer suffering. I cannot stop the tear that trickles down my cheek but I'm not free yet, I know I have to tell Angelique. I mind-link my Betaand tell him ti send a clean up crew and then head into the trees where Morningstar is patienbtly waiting with a distraught Angellique on his back.

We were sitting inside Deena's living room, and I'd spent the last two hours telling her everything. The festival. The hotel. Emilio. Ophelia. And most importantly...Azrael. When I finally told her who Angel really was, Deena stared at me for almost thirty seconds. “So wait...your Mr. Angel is the Azrael Valchini?!” I nodded, taking a sip of wine. “You've heard of him?” “Girl! Who hasn't! He's like one of the richest men in the world right now thanks to some tech software program.” Now that surprised me. With everything that's been going on, I hadn't had the chance to do a full background check on him. So he's also a tech genius?